little sherlock

Why this amusement park had a dragon in the hotel was beyond Kirigiri. It defied all variations of basic logic, and it wasn't just the hotel. This entire amusement park was ridiculous, beyond the laws of the earth. As someone whose entire profession was based around logic, this was a new experience for her.

"How the hell am I supposed to get through this?" she mumbled to herself. The class she had been given upon entering the floor was a gunner, probably because of her weaponry abilities as a detective. A gun was usually on her at all times, but she had lost it upon entering the amusement park, the only time she had access to one being when she was on the third floor of the hotel, apparently.

She heard footsteps behind her and saw another woman in similar clothes to herself, probably another person living on this floor. The name above her head read 'rise.kamishiro', meaning this was her roommate. Oh, right. She had a roommate. That would just be great, wouldn't it? With her profession and the way she conducted herself, most people tended to be intimidated by her, so hopefully this person wouldn't be the same.

To: YukineFrom: Kirigiri

To: SoraFrom: Kirigiri

How did you even manage that? ...Wait, the fire's out, right?

✩ Are they adapting well to the situation? Do they hate it here? Are they enjoying themselves? Why or why not?

She is adapting in a sense. She knows the protocol, what's expected of her, etc, but she has no intentions of completely following it. Hate is a strong word as she's more puzzled and curious than anything, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't enjoying her investigation. She is a detective, after all.

✤ Is there an area your character intends to avoid? Any people they want to steer clear of?

Already answered! :)

✤ Is there an area your character intends to avoid? Any people they want to steer clear of?

Not really. Kirigiri plans to investigate everything and everyone, and fear is never something she shows or even feels half the time. Some see it as reckless, she just sees it as doing her job.

∇ Will your muse try to escape, or do they not mind going with the flow? Have they already tried to, and failed? Do they view this fate as in an optimistic or pessimistic light? Do they care at all?

Kirigiri wants to escape, get back to her old life. She hasn't tried yet, but she's definitely not the type of person to just sit down and take everything as it is, fitting in with what's expected of her. She's confident she will find a way out and solve all the mysteries in the process, but little by little she'll probably adjust to said life.

cerulxan also said: ❂!

❂ What do they miss most about where they were before? Does your character believe they can make a stable life here?

✦ How long as your muse lived in PP? (Up to 5- months, unless they've just arrived.)

✩ Are they adapting well to the situation? Do they hate it here? Are they enjoying themselves? Why or why not?

✲ How does your muse and their roomie get along? Impossible to stand? Easy to get along with?

✺ Does your character have a favorite park yet? Any places they plan to frequent?

☪ Do you predict a great change in your muse in the near future? (ie. Have they visited the Haunted Escape, or are they roomed with someone potentially detrimental/positive that's a contrast to their personality?)

❂ What do they miss most about where they were before? Does your character believe they can make a stable life here?

✤ Is there an area your character intends to avoid? Any people they want to steer clear of?

Kirigiri was never good with people, that much was a fact, and although she could conduct investigations very well she was not much of a conversationalist. She usually asked the questions she needed answering, received them whether it took some prodding and poking or not, then left. Usually this would work fine, but when she was in the same situation as everyone else without the upper hand it was difficult.

'I may as well try,' she thought. Challenges were never something she stepped away from, no matter how hard she found them. Now she just needed to find a person.

Oh, there was one up ahead. Green seemed to be the main colour, though she wasn't sure whether they stood out or blended in compared to their bright surroundings. Whoever it was hadn't seemed to see her yet, and she was tempted to just ditch her efforts and go fight that dragon to her room. She would probably have a better chance with that than tossing around her lack of social skills.

Building one, two, three -- was she going around in circles? Probably. She hadn't found a map anywhere so she was trying to make one on her own, something she always did when she conducted an investigation in a semi-unknown location. It was starting to become futile, quite honestly, and she really needed a rest.

Sitting down on a bench, one of many in this area, she looked over her map again. Maybe there were heaps around and she just hadn't seen one yet. No, impossible. With eyes that picked up even the tiniest detail it was hard for her to miss anything. Then again, her mind had been clouded by thought.

She groaned in frustration, not aware of the person walking near her until they were close enough to hear her annoyance. When she eventually did see them, she considered asking for help. She never was the one to do so, but in this situation she may as well.

Kirigiri was nowhere near finished her detective work yet. She still hadn't found out anything, such as how to leave, AKA the most important part. Outside these walls was a job waiting for her, a career. She couldn't afford to be stuck in here for the rest of her life.

She wondered if this was some kind of criminal she had put behind bars, ready to extract revenge. Then again, it wasn't as if they were capable of anything of this magnitude. They were either too insane to function at this point, locked securely behind bars, or dead. It could always be a regretful family member. She knew from experience that they could be dangerous, but once again, never to the point of locking someone in an amusement park.

She couldn't help but think to herself how she hadn't seen many others around, yet she knew they were there. She had a roommate, and she had met someone else so far. Perhaps there were more people here then she originally thought?